Ought Not

Last night, when you roamed into my room
Bottomless and totally focused
I held you briefly and released thee
You were laughing out the door that I leave open
And you wonder where my head is at
Maybe somewhere out in the yard
Or up in the box for the bats
On the backside of the garage

You, you are my friend
And my ought not, don't
I want to die in your kindness
You, you are my friend
And my ought not, don't
I want to die in your kindness

At the diner
My cherry pie is a damn good fighter
With midnight coffee and breakup stories
You tell me that you're losin'
The taste for grand illusions
And always confusin' the map for the territory
I can hear you chewin' on the reoccurrin'
Vision from your dream
Tells you only what you need to know
Over and over and over

You, you are my friend
And my ought not, don't
I want to die in your kindness
You, you are my friend
And my ought not, don't
I want to die in your kindness

You, you are my friend
And my ought not, don't
I want to die in your kindness
You, you are my friend
And my ought not, don't
I want to die in your kindness

You, you are my friend
And my ought not, don't
I want to die in your kindness
You, you are my friend
And my ought not, don't
I want to die in your kindness